[Quartzi's Magic Goods]
Tall, skeletally thin and benign, Quartzi stands in the middle of his black curtained shop, smiling at visitors. The fact that his webbed fingers sport inch-long talons and that his long, black ringlets are threaded with tiny ornamental daggers seems to counter his efforts at public relations, though. Quartzi's staff eyes him skeptically, whenever they have time between shuffling inventory, counting out sales on an iron abacus, and lighting white tapers that gutter out all too soon. You also see a black tent flap, a laminated rejects shelf with some stuff on it, an iron sundries chest, an oaken peg with a black onyx anklet on it and a jewelry display case.
Obvious exits: none.